Chapter 55: Building the Foundation for Battle

The miserable screams continued to echo in the forest, stimulating the ears of the three people, making them uneasy, trembling all over, with shock and fear in their eyes, looking at Yun Mu not far away, and feeling a little strange in their hearts.

"Yun Mu. Feng, the first one came back to his senses, walked quickly to Yun Mu's side, and muttered in his mouth.

"You go first. Yun Mu's expression was solemn, his eyes fell on the pitch-black woods, and a crisis appeared in his heart.

"Xiaofeng, let's go. ”

At this moment, the three men obviously realized something, and hurriedly ran over, grabbed Feng's arm, jumped on the saber-toothed tiger and fled towards the village.

"Uncle Feng, Yun Mu, he ......" Feng looked back at Yun Mu, whose figure was gradually blurring, and hurriedly shouted.

"You don't have to worry, he told us to go first, there must be a way to come back, let's go to the village chief first to discuss countermeasures. The man's eyes showed anxiety, and he drove the saber-toothed tiger under him wildly.

Sensing the departure of the four of them, Yun Mu took a deep breath and took a step forward, his whole body cultivation exploded at this moment.

"It's a bit of guts, but don't think that if you defeat a Qi refining cultivator, you can not know the height of the sky!"

At the moment when Yun Mu took a step, an old voice sounded from the forest, accompanied by a blue light, and suddenly shot out from the jungle, galloping towards Yun Mu, turning into a land of ice crystals everywhere he passed, and endless chill swept madly.

"How, the wind!"

Yun Mu's eyes froze, his right hand suddenly pointed forward, and suddenly the wind behind him was fierce, and in that wind, there were even snowflakes falling, with a biting cold, descending on the forest!

Click!

Countless ice crystals shattered in an instant, as if they couldn't bear the weight of the snowflakes, and the rapid cold light, under the freezing of the snowflakes, the speed became extremely slow, like a snail, which was grabbed by Yun Mu in his hand and directly crushed.

Before the old voice sounded again, Yun Mu's figure flashed, turned into a streamer, and Shan Jue Jue roared.

At this moment, Yun Mu was like a whirlpool, and the aura between heaven and earth was sucked in, and it was frantically condensed in his right hand, and he punched forward.

An invisible wave of qi roared and raged through the forest.

For a while, the earth and rocks splashed, and the big tree was uprooted, broken at the waist, and swept away in all directions with the air waves.

In the smoke and dust, a figure flew out, his clothes were in tatters, a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, his face was shocked, his eyes turned to stare at the figure on the ground, and his heart was shaken!

"Who the hell are you?"

Yun Mu looked up at the old man in the sky and found that it was the old man surnamed Nie, a mid-foundation building monk, but at this moment his face was gloomy, his hair was scattered, and his eyes were full of horror, staring at him deadly.

A trace of remorse flashed in the old man's eyes, he didn't expect that this Yun Mu's combat power was so strong, and a Qi refining cultivator actually made him, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, feel a life-and-death crisis. Especially if the punch just now hits head-on, the consequences are unimaginable!

This person is by no means an ordinary casual cultivator!

"Why bother talking to the dead. ”

Yun Mu snorted coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he understood that this battle must be resolved quickly!

The next moment, he suddenly raised his right index finger and pointed at the old man in the air in front of him.

"Ssangyonghui!"

At the moment when the words fell, a fierce wind raged between heaven and earth, endless aura was frantically converging, and a wind dragon rushed towards the old man with a terrifying roar.

"Junior!" the old man put away his previous contempt, snorted coldly, pinched his hands, and immediately five cold rays flew out of his palm, turning into five ice arrows, setting off a sonic boom, blasting towards the wind dragon.

At the same time, the old man's right hand was hooked, and he turned around violently and grabbed it behind him, like a heavenly hook, and smashed the fire dragon that had not yet taken shape.

At this moment, Yun Mu's eyes flashed coldly, his right foot kicked, and flew towards the sky, his body was extremely fast, and he came to the old man in the blink of an eye, his right hand was raised violently, and in an instant, the flames were diffused in his right arm.

The old man's pupils shrank sharply, and he raised his right hand to block forward.

Suddenly, his face showed pain, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body trembled, and he retreated into the distance.

He was fast, but Yun Mu was faster, and under the operation of the Qingfeng Jue, Yun Mu's figure directly teleported several times, and once again blasted towards the old man.

Bang!

Just hear a roar echo, and a large pit appears on the ground!

In mid-air, Yun Mu took a deep breath, ran his mental method, restored the spiritual power in his body, and cast a series of spells, which made him faintly unbearable, and his body had a feeling of being torn apart because of several teleportations.

"You must build the foundation as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too difficult to kill the mid-stage foundation building cultivator!" Yun Mu sighed in his heart, and at the same time, his gaze fell into the deep pit, his expression solemn.

"Junior, I'm going to break your body into ten thousand pieces!" A terrible cry echoed in the forest, and the old man's whole body cultivation that was drenched in blood exploded at this moment, his body suddenly rushed out, the cold light in his right hand flickered, and a sword of cold ice transformed into a shape, slashing down towards Yun Mu.

With this slash, the wind and clouds changed, the endless cold wind whistled, and the ice and snow flew all over the sky, turning into sharp blades and slashing towards Yun Mu.

Facing the old man's full sword, a life-and-death crisis appeared in Yun Mu's heart, he hurriedly raised his right hand and counted the points forward, and at the same time, the golden mist on his right arm appeared beside him, turning into a golden spear, which was thrown by Yun Mu fiercely.

The roar was earth-shattering, and in an instant, the wind dissipated, the fire dragon collapsed, and the coming sword of ice also shattered, turning into ice slag and scattering the heavens and the earth, scattering everywhere, only a golden ray broke through the sky.

In the distance, the old man's face was pale, blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of monstrous hatred and murderous intent, staring at the golden light that broke through the sky, and his right hand slapped forward fiercely.

As the old man's right hand fell, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the old man's mouth, his eyes showed a dull color, and his whole body withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the years had come to an end.

This palm contained most of the old man's vitality, and all the spiritual power of his foundation building monk, at this moment, he was on the verge of collapse, and even the sea of qi was drying up.

He wants Yun Mu to die!

With murderous intent and madness, when the right hand fell, a palm the size of a hundred zhang grabbed the golden spear that struck.

Boom Boom!

The two collided violently, and waves of air swept wildly in all directions.

With a click, there was a crack in the palm of the huge finger, as if it was about to break and collapse, unable to withstand the sharpness of the spear.

At the same time, the old man spurted blood again, his eyes showed disbelief, and his whole body trembled, and a golden light broke through the air.

With hatred, with murderous intentions, with fear and remorse, the old man is dead!

Yun Mu's figure flickered, he came to the old man's side, grabbed his storage bag, and with a wave of his right hand, burned it to ashes, turned it into a long rainbow, and galloped away in the direction of the village.

At the same time, Feng and the three men galloped all the way to the village.

"Quick, find the village chief!"

"What's the matter, air dry. What's wrong?"

"Something big is wrong, find ......"

Before his words fell, he saw a long rainbow roaring in the distance and falling in the village, it was Yun Mu!

For a while, the people in the village looked at Yun Mu stupidly, their faces frightened, and they couldn't speak.

Yun Mu's face was calm, his gaze swept over everyone, and he walked towards the house.

This battle made Yun Mu feel that the gap between himself and the Tsukiji Monk was not as big as he imagined, but it was still difficult.

Erasing the old man's consciousness on the storage bag and searching carefully, the result made him a little disappointed, except for some healing pills and a water attribute spell, there was nothing useful for him.

"It's been three months, I don't know what about the others?" Yun Mu thought in his heart, he speculated that everyone must have been scattered everywhere, this vast four realms are extremely vast, and there may not be a day to meet.

At night, Yun Mu came to the roof alone, sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and breathed in the aura.

Suddenly, a figure climbed up and sat beside Yun Mu, leaning on his shoulder.

Yun Mu opened his eyes, looked at Feng beside him, was silent, and stretched out his right hand to tuck a strand of long hair on his cheek.

Feng smiled slightly, his eyes fixed on Yun Mu, and then turned to the sky, looking at the stars in the sky.

"In our village, when a man and a woman invite one person to hunt, they are in love with the other, and if the other person nods and agrees, they are betrothed. Feng's cheeks were slightly red, and he said softly.

"Would you like to join our village?"

Yun Mu turned his head to look at the starry sky, the bright galaxy, the bright moon, and whispered, "Am I already in the village?"

Feng lowered his head, his face flushed, and the corners of his mouth were full of smiles.